The whistle finally sounded, and the referee raised his wrist to look at his watch almost at the same time, and the whistle did not come out of his mouth, but in his mouth, and he was also ready to blow the whistle for the end of the game.

Xu Luyang kept staring at Ai Huan, moved the football lightly under his feet, and then immediately pushed it gently in front of Ai Huan, and almost at the same time, Ai Huan had already taken a step forward, and the whole person was like a wind-up machine, his thighs were raised high and back, almost forming a ninety-degree angle with the ground.

"Oh no, he's going to shoot!" Thiago Silva immediately had this thought at this moment, but then he felt that it was very impossible, after all, did he really dare to shoot at such a distance?

Just as Silva was thinking wildly, Ai Huan's foot was already pumping the ball, and the ball immediately flew towards the Brazilian goal. No, in fact, it can't be said to be flying at all, but one second the football is still in the middle circle and the next second the football is already in front of Gabriel.

It's so fast! It's so fast, it's so fast that you can't breathe, it's so fast that you can't breathe!

Gabriel had long seen that Ai fantasized about shooting, but he also had an impossible feeling in his heart, and he wanted to shoot from a distance of nearly 50 meters, could anyone do it? Of course, the answer was no! His position was very good, and it was absolutely impossible for the opponent to want to hang the goal, maybe this was the last madness of the Chinese team.

But when the football lightning appeared in front of him, he suddenly realized that what he was thinking was still too simple, that Ai Huan could never be measured by ordinary thoughts, how did he do it?

Like him, the fans all over the world were stunned, countless people watched this earth-shattering shot on various occasions, the football roared in the sky, not only breaking through all the players in Brazil but also breaking through the hearts of everyone in the world, at this moment time seemed to stand still, but football was still desperately breaking through the barrier of time, as if nothing in the world could stop it.

Xie Quan's body had curled up, his fart/thigh had already left the chair, but his whole body was trembling unconsciously because of nervousness, but he didn't care, just stared at the football that was still in the air, and at this moment his heart was already tied to the football.

"Let's go in, let's go in!"

The head coach of Brazil was standing on the sidelines, just now he was still directing his players to prepare for the final defense, but now he has been completely petrified, the water bottle in his hand has tilted, and the water in the bottle has flowed out, drenching a large piece of his shirt, but he is still unaware, just staring at the football in horror.

The referee's mouth also grew, he couldn't even imagine that another player would play like this, and at this moment the whistle had slipped out of his mouth, but he was also unaware and stared nervously at the football.

Ai Huan shot out, his movement didn't even retract, the whole person still kept the end of that action and stared at the football, at this moment his physical strength was exhausted, everything could only wait for the final result.

"This is my world, my world!"

"Boom!" The ball flew into the net from the upper left corner of the goal, and fiercely carried the net up and flew high, and the ball still did not stop in the net, but continued to spin rapidly, and the net was also spun into a ball. The ball wasn't a lob at all, it was a direct shot, as powerful as all long-range shots.

Gabriel only made a save at this time, although the shadow of the football did not pounce, but he still made a save, which is already a very difficult thing, but Gabriel who fell to the ground still smashed a punch to the ground, at this moment he did not complain, only endless regrets, this time the shot was really terrifying, so terrifying that he had no way at all.

The water bottle fell to the ground, and the Brazilian coach seemed to be in the boundless cold on this summer night, and the water-soaked places on his body seemed to be frostbitten, and the feeling of pain made him can't help but let out a moan "Oh God!"

"It's in!" Xie Quan was already jumping up almost at the same time, even Li Ming and Zhang Dao didn't expect him to jump so high, his whole body seemed to exceed the broadcast station, and his voice was even more crazy, "Enter, enter!" We seized the last chance, it was a great game, we equalized in the last minute. The tenacity of the Chinese team has been seen by the whole world, at this moment we can proudly announce that Chinese football has stood up, just like China, one day we will also stand at the top of the world, now we can become opponents with Brazil, one day we will be invincible! China won, even if we may not be able to win the game in the later games, but the last minute equalizer should not be affected by us, but by the opponent, yes, at this moment we have shown the best of everything, tonight belongs to China, long live the Chinese football team tonight!" Although Xie Quan has been incoherent because of excitement, no one will blame him for this, as long as the Chinese who are watching the game at this moment are not teary-eyed, who is not enthusiastic, what can be said more wildly?

Despair, this is really a kind of despair, every player in Brazil has the word despair written clearly on his face, even the most incomprehensible can see it clearly. The eyes they looked at Ai Huan were full of awe, and at this moment they seemed to really see God.

"Oh my God, God really exists! He really put on the red jersey. Silva whispered, remembering that at Schalke's home stadium he heard the whole Gelsenkirchen singing that God is not working today, at that time he thought that those people were just talking nonsense, and now he really believes that this guy is really a god-like existence, how can people fight with God?

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind, how loud the victory song is!" The fans at the scene finally reflected, but this time they did not cheer and jump like before, but sang the song directly.

And Ai Huan finally retracted his movements, he slowly turned around and saluted like a national flag again, and several players behind all rushed over and hugged him tightly, tears fluttering in an instant.